Trash of the Count's Family

The red ships surrounded the golden ship.

Choi Han and the Knight Captain jumped aboard the golden ship and stopped behind Cale. The Dark Elf Tasha and young lady Amiru were also standing behind Cale.

“Cale-nim.”

Choi Han called out toward Cale as the representative. He could see the ocean that Cale was currently looking at. There were corpses floating up next to the debris.

Choi Han slowly approached Cale. He could see the frown on Cale's face.

‘…He really has a soft heart.’

Cale started to speak.

“How peaceful.”

His voice sounded tired.

Fatigue was evident in every word he spoke. Everybody became quiet after hearing Cale's tone. Although he had said something nice, the weight and sorrow in his voice made them all shut up.

One of the nobles suddenly thought about something after hearing the word, ‘peaceful.’ He was able to recall this information because he had been thinking about the Henituse household this entire battle.

He subconsciously said it out loud.

“…There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness.”

The unexpected voice made everyone turn their gazes toward the noble who spoke. The nobles tilted their heads at this statement that sounded somewhat familiar.

They felt as if they had heard it before, but they could not remember clearly where they had heard it.

Cale responded to the noble at that moment.

“I guess you know of our family motto.”

The Henituse household’s motto.

The expressions on the faces of the nobles quickly changed. Figuring out the source of this statement made them unable to speak.

They could see the look of sorrow on Cale's face even as he started to smile.

The people on board could tell how much weight the phrase, ‘peace and happiness,’ had on the Henituse family.

“…Ho.”

One of the nobles let out a gasp.

He had been jealous of how Cale had played a pivotal role in a historic battle. However, the person who made that contribution preferred peace and happiness rather than fame.

The noble who had gasped realized something.

‘Having that mindset probably allowed him to be able to do this.’

He had heard that Count Henituse had opened up their wallets in order to provide food and farming tools to the citizens. He had also spent money on the naval base and the castle wall.

The Henituse household's mindset.

The reason they had stayed out of the fight for power until now. They had only moved for the peace and happiness of the Roan Kingdom.

Silence filled the deck once again.

At that moment, Cale was also thinking about his family motto.

‘There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness instead.’

‘The people of old truly were wise.’

Cale was in awe of his ancestor's mindset.

Forget history, being full and warm was the best. Thinking about that made Cale think that he was suffering right now.

He started to frown even more.

He was not just suffering now, he was starving.

‘What did I ever do to deserve this?’

Cale started to speak to console himself, knowing that he was suffering now in order to have 50 years of peace.

Cale’s desire to go home and lay around in bed was relayed to the red ships surrounding them.

“Let’s go back.”

Everybody heard his voice.

“To our land.”

Let’s go back to our land.

The Roan Kingdom’s citizens bit down on their lips instead of cheering.

They had somewhere to return to and they were alive and able to go home.

peace for still being

resembled the migration of birds were gone, while the golden

ships were returning. The few ships that did not return under Cale's command remained on the peaceful ocean. These ships were left here in order to find the enemy

for their enemies, Cale knew that there were many people who were sinless and happened to become soldiers in order to

turning around. The golden

on Cale's mind as he touched the golden

so hungry. I’ll eat as soon as

Cale did not get to do that when he got

much

could not help

“Ha, haha-”

was echoing inside

with both hands once he was done laughing about

shouldn’t have

lowered his hands to see someone

a robe with a

the old mage

at the old man

really is

Raon had said that.

breathing. He's right about to die, however,

been hit by all sorts of magic spells and poison. His mana circle must have also broken during the battle as the skin in front of where his heart

not invisible as they were the only ones there. Raon slowly avoided his gaze as On and Hong slowly walked away toward the corner of the underground

Raon started to mumble.

blood needed to pour out. They shouldn’t be allowed to have

“I agree!”

a good job this time. We

even the silver kitten, On,

The children averaging nine-years-old.

he really expect from such

that having a discussion with the old

That was disappointing.

two people who had only one red star on their robes. He could also see Beacrox taking

Plop.

instruments. The gloves had

brushed back his hair as he reported to

be able to talk

only be

from the fake Dragon Catcher and the healer who were currently approaching the

then

“…Gasp!”

person gasped as soon as they made eye

The magic spearman.

was the person who used both magic and spear arts, the same one

contact and tried to turn away,

turn away when our young master-nim is

the hair, made it impossible for the magic spearman

even look at Ron as he

found this

is not injured at all, so why

looked toward Ron. Ron smiled back at him, which

guess the scariest old

abnormal if he was

the shaking magic spearman. He then

first time meeting me,

could not say

sorts of emotions were in his

made

and Hong’s poisonous fog, Choi Han's black

magic spearman had definitely

had seen these experts at the valley with the Elf Village. Of course, what he had seen were these people wearing the fake

who had always got in

angry about these people but had no way

had faced those same people

magic spearman looked up at

at the leader of the group that got in Arm’s way numerous times. That

I am,

magic spearman’s eyes shake even more. In the end, he lowered his

Cale's voice

You

magic

this was not the first time they had met, and that he would not live to see another day if he told

him make eye contact with Cale, however, the magic spearman did not raise his head to look at Cale until the

his gaze

the difference between people he should look at and the people

“You really are smart.”

Cale's voice, the magic spearman felt a sense of relief. He could still feel Cale

their true identities

master who needed to recover, so

magic spearman did

on his face if he did. He just chose to look down at

quietly observed the magic

to treat him like her own older brother. Although

people who stabbed people in